I was looking through some of my old Sasusaku fanart from ‘07 and felt empowered to redoodle a pose from back in the day. Shout out to my 13 year old self who knew this was true love from the beginning dammit
That moment when you don’t sleep, get bored of working on your final projects and end up doodling at 3 AM in the morning… I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore… But yeah, Adrien learns Marinette likes… Adrien?what?
for simon snow, who is nineteen today. happy birthday, sunshine!
summary: simon has been falling in love with baz all along. he only needed to realise it.
When you fall in love with someone, it’s the most magical and shocking thing. You don’t expect it. No one ever sees it coming, even though, oftentimes, there are signs. Little ones, scattered throughout days and sentences and touches. Lost in the cracks between the louder and more obvious feelings that come to you on a daily basis.
Simon doesn’t see the signs when they happen.
He doesn’t notice the way he instinctively - and helplessly - smiles every time Baz walks into the room.
Or the way his stomach squeezes when Baz touches his hand, rests his chin on Simon’s shoulder, smiles against his skin.
Or the way his heart melts and somersaults and falls and stops, all at the same time, whenever Baz kisses him, placing a finger under Simon’s chin to tilt his face up, holding his neck with his other hand, his thumb brushing circles into Simon’s skin.
He doesn’t catch himself looking a little too long when Baz is playing his violin or reading or staring out the window at the world as it moves past them (which, Simon has learned, is a regular habit of his).